And here I'd hoped things would be quiet for a while...but everyone's back to normal now, right? *A quiet cough.* At least it looks like everyone got something from home.
[Filtered to Wilhelm] How about we just forget this weekend ever happened?
*Allen's day has turned out to really be not so good. After an encounter with Old Gregg, he is now dripping wet and grumbling as he makes his way to 1647 Albright Lane, shivering and carrying an equally damp fishing pole.*
*After a certain conversation with Theta, Allen's even more worried than ever and has gone looking around the house for Shion. Anyone else staying at Albedo's house is free to notice and bother him, though.*